Can someone please let me know
Why am I at home alone
Whilst all these tools get all the girls
The ones with hips and curls
Fake personalities
Alternate realities
Can't get it out of me
Get up off out of me
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
I can't hide it
I feel it rising
Inside of me
It's breaking down in anger
It's harder, better, faster, stronger
Than anything I've seen
Could never make the big time
No girl hitting on my line
That's okay
I'm just doing fine
What you get is what you see
No filter changing me
Everyday it's all the same
With the ticks and nerves
Fake personalities
Alternate realities
Can't get it out of me
Get up off out of me
I can't breathe
Breathe
And now
It's free
Coursing inside of me
I can't breathe
I won't hide it
I feel it rising
Inside of me
It's breaking down in anger
It's harder, better, faster, stronger
Than anything I've seen